So, Ali's back. How about that?
Despite their individual histories and the fact that their soul-crushing bully is heavily invested in what Alison does, the Liars continue to want Alison to come back home.
Ezra has a theory, you guys.
For so long, Joel was a rock in constantly troubled waters, staunch in principle and consistent in action. So why is he being such a dick?
... and Aria furied all over Ezra's apartment, through his lamps, into his many leathered seats, and onto his silly hipster typewriter.
It took Aria nearly four seasons, but she finally learned at least half of the truth we all suspected, that Ezra is the creepiest creep who ever creeped.
There was a lot to like about this film noir episode, but did it get us anywhere new? No, it absolutely did not.
Ezra is now more gross than ever before
It's nice to see Mona hold nothing back.
Two episodes into Season 2, and this is already exhausting.
It was a tough week at the old ball park for Spencer Hastings.
Here we go again.
So much talk about "whoever finds her gets to keep her," but maybe A (or EzrA) can have her.
The Liars have a new sense of purpose after the ace that was played during the Halloween special.
After four episodes of Ravenswood, the show's biggest failing seems to be that the characters we're supposed to root for are so self-important and eye-rollingly terrible that it's hard to really care about the fate that has befallen them.